He watch far..
He watches like an old owl looking for a prey..
He watch without blinking..
He watches the radiant horizon looking for something.
He watched for long..
And at last!!
There she is!!
Like a trapped neried beneath his sorry eyes..
Like a fool, whispering “hey, peneloppe I uhmm like you”.
Tsk. Tsk. Tsk.
Then bluntly, he ran through the walls coz these chic is going to the library hall.
Sneakily he follows her at the back of the history section.
Meanwhile..
look at it? There’s a hunk! Oh he’s like a hot football running back.
Running to his goal, guess who?? Stan’s long time girl of his daydreams..
(PPFFFTT!!!) He stopped..
Ooohh what sight he saw..
The fierce eyes he has lately, now turns like, like he’s watchin a lame TV show on Mr.douchebag and friends.. Yeah.. its breaking his fragile heart. He just can’t stand watchin these two lovebirds makin a love scene behind these book filled walls. That in an instant spark, can make that room ABLAZE :O
HOT!!
“Hey perv, watchoo lookin at??” hunk irritatingly asked.
- TO BE CONTINUED
